Chapter 57 Exploring the White Mist
Under the protection of heavy troops, Fang Mingwei, Yao Xuxue and others boarded the mecha and walked out of the defensive tower.
Once you walk out of the defensive tower, you must wear a mecha. This is an iron rule that was set after countless bloody lessons. No matter who it is, even General Chen Xutao was serving here in the past, he still abides by this rule.
Zhang Wei also controlled a mecha and followed slowly. He is worthy of being a doctor from the Academy of Sciences, and is the same as a real soldier.
The mecha he controlled was actually a bulky turtle-type mecha. However, in terms of defense performance, this turtle-type mecha can indeed be called a mecha fortress.
With the premise of abandoning flexibility and firepower, this turtle shell is outrageously hard.
However, letting Zhang Wei control this mecha is also a good use. After all, no one expects him to kill the enemy and make achievements. On this planet full of crises, as long as Zhang Wei can save his life, he will be his greatest contribution to the empire.
Standing on a high slope outside the canyon, Fang Mingwei concentrated his energy and could no longer help but put his spiritual power into the white mist.
In fact, in his heart, he had long regretted it.
I have nothing to do, so why should I tell Yao Xuxue that I can sense the situation in the white mist?
How great would it be if Yao Xuxuxue had told himself earlier that no one could use his spiritual power to sense the situation in the white mist.
As soon as he thought of Zhang Wei's eyes just now, Fang Mingwei couldn't help but shudder.
That kind of look is not looking at people, but looking at a treasured item. Fang Mingwei can even bet that if he is not a special identity and plays a crucial role in the future development of the empire, then Zhang Wei is likely to apply to slice and study it.
At this moment, he regretted being too popular. However, after thinking, if he hadn't been popular with Newman, he wouldn't have enjoyed such treatment.
The spiritual power slowly entered the white fog. This time, Fang Mingwei did not rely on the power of the Little Crown.
Being able to sense the situation inside is already unique. If Zhang Wei and the others know that they can ignore the distance limit, then God knows how much trouble it will cause.
However, as the spiritual power entered, a strange familiar feeling suddenly surged in Fang Mingwei's heart. It seemed that his spiritual power and Bai Wu had no repulsion, but had a vague connection. That feeling was like an old friend who had not seen many years. After the beginning of his unfamiliarity, he gradually recalled his old love and became intimate again.
His spiritual consciousness gradually expanded the territory of his search in the white fog. Even without the support of the Little Crown, the range of spiritual power spreading was much larger than usual.
Suddenly, a familiar pattern appeared in Fang Mingwei's mind, the endless long red clouds.
In an instant, he understood that the red clouds in the death land of Costa must have some degree of relationship with these white mists. Although he could not know at all what kind of mystery there was, one thing that was certain was that it had great benefits for himself.
"Major Fang, have you found anything?"
The sudden sound woke him up. Fang Mingwei then remembered that he was still making a guinea pig and being an experimental product for others.
He calmed down and continued to delve. Finally, he sensed a group of monsters.
"I sensed it."
"What did you sense?" Zhang Wei asked anxiously.
Fang Mingwei took a deep breath and said, "Major Zhang, after passing my senses, I can confirm something."
"What?" Everyone looked solemn and held their breath.
"I'm sure there are indeed monsters in this white mist."
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For a moment, the expressions on everyone's faces were quite strange. Isn't this nonsense? Every day, monsters jumped out of the white fog. This has been a fact that has been proven for countless years. Do you still need to confirm?
Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to beat the other party, and continued to ask: "What else? What did you find?"
Fang Mingwei remained silent and continued to let his spiritual power go down.
To be honest, even without Zhang Wei's urging, Fang Mingwei wanted to see what was in this ball of white mist.
Go down, down, and then down, Fang Mingwei's sensing suddenly disappeared.
His eyebrows trembled inadvertently for a few moments, because his spiritual power had no idea how deep the distance had passed, and he actually poked out the range of the white mist.
A little shocked in his heart, Fang Mingwei immediately discovered that his spiritual power had not decreased in a tiny bit after penetrating the white fog. It seemed that the extremely long distance was just a millimeter for him.
However, without caring about the surprise discovered by accident, Fang Mingwei was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
At the end of the white mist, there was a huge cave. When his spiritual consciousness penetrated the cave, what he saw at a glance was a vast and boundless prairie.
On the prairie, countless monsters were running and jumping, and there were indescribable monster birds soaring in the sky.
What is this place? Is it a paradise for monsters?
Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness did not dare to stay away from the cave. He seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart. If he stayed next to the white mist, it would be very safe, but if he left here, there would be unimaginable dangers.
Suddenly, a group of eight-legged monsters raised their heads, and they shouted wildly as if they were madly raising their heads. The shrill roar seemed to be full of helplessness and pain. Then, they rushed towards the cave.
Fang Mingwei was shocked. Did they find themselves?
However, before these monsters arrived at the cave, they jumped in without stopping and fell into the thick white mist.
Fang Mingwei witnessed all this and the shock in his heart was unparalleled. It seemed that there was an inexplicable power to drive these monsters into the white mist.
Suddenly, a warning in his heart arose, and Fang Mingwei made a quick decision and quickly withdrew his spiritual strength.
Just as his spiritual consciousness just escaped into the white mist, he sensed another huge and incredible powerful spiritual power.
Although it was only a moment of contact, the strong pressure had already made Fang Mingwei feel a strong sense of oppression. His heart suddenly beat faster, and a cold sweat unconsciously oozed out of the vest.
Who is that person? Or what is it that, it actually has such strong spiritual power.
Fang Mingwei was sure that if he hadn't seen the opportunity, he would escape immediately. If he really fought against that spiritual power, he would be afraid that his life would be explained here.
But the only thing that made him relieved was that the master of that power seemed to be extremely afraid of Bai Wu. When he saw that he had retreated, he immediately stopped chasing.
At this point, Fang Mingwei completely believed the words of Yao Xuxue and Zhang Wei. In the past, no one could sense anything from this mysterious white mist.
Slowly retracting his mental power in half, Fang Mingwei recorded the location of the cave and explored the other end along the edge of the white mist. Not long after, Fang Mingwei found a cave again, and this cave was more than twice as big as the previous one.
He carefully explored a trace of spiritual power, but the result in front of him was greatly disappointed.
Outside the cave was a lifeless scene, and there was nothing except the black stones. After staying for a while, Fang Mingwei finally shrank back. This place was gloomy and it would be fine if he didn't explore it.
After a walk around the white fog, more than 300 caves have been discovered. If half of them are leading to monsters, it is not surprising that monsters come in one after another.
Just as he was about to withdraw his spiritual power and tell Zhang Wei the truth, suddenly, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness stopped in front of one of the caves.
Inexplicably, he seemed to hear a shout, which was like a call from the depths of his heart, making him feel excited.
He seemed to have an inexplicable premonition that the owner of this voice would bring great benefits to himself.
In a trance, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness had already penetrated into the cave.
There was the same white mist there, but there seemed to be a magical force at the entrance of the cave, which made the two white mists unable to blend together at all.
Exploring in the white mist does not require any spiritual power. Because his spiritual power can be fully replenished here.
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness stopped and he sensed a strange ball.
The ball is not big, only the size of a fist. However, it seems extremely flexible in this ball of white mist. Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness turned around the ball, trying to get in touch.
However, something terrifying happened.
The reunion ball actually cracked from it, like a monster with a big mouth opened, swallowing Fang Mingwei's spiritual power in it.
not good.
This thought flashed through Fang Mingwei's mind, and he immediately withdrew his spiritual power as quickly as possible. However, what made him lose his soul was that the reunion ball actually moved and followed closely, and he seemed to never give up until he swallowed Fang Mingwei's spiritual power.
Chapter completed!